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I became a partner with Eric during the storytime.
There were 3 choices to talk about ; My trip to Philippines, My first day in middle school and My bursed left eye.
He selected the third one.

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When I was 11(NZ age), I was in grade 6 at elementry school.
At that time, I really loved to play with boys. Especially soccer.
But sadly, boys didn't let me to join with them.
One day, when I was playing at the playground, chatting with my girl friends, suddenly the soccer ball came to me.
I was so glad that I got chance to kick the ball. So I just kicked it even though I was wearing miniskirt.
Unfortunately,at the same time, 4 boys came to kick that ball.
So I crashed with a boy, my left eye and his stone- hard head.
At the moment, I could see the stars. It was horrible But not hurt that much.

But when I saw the mirror at my classroom, My eye was terriblly bursed and swellen. So it got hurt.
I could't even opened my eye next morning. Anyway, my mom came to school with an ice pack. I was too shy of my face.
But fortunately, that made me act more carefully. Then, no more accidents happened.
My left eye is still swellened. So that's why I couldn't get off my glasses.
It is kind of shame experience. But I will not forget it forever.

-THE END-

It was very nice to talk with Eric. It was really fun and I believe it improved my English.
He told me his homestay family's story for me.
They were interesting. I love talking in English.